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PREFACE
Alpha Club is quite possibly the single hottest story I've ever read.
Tables turning and those who once thought they were in control ending up
at the very bottom of the totem pole is just one of the best things. Add
in the elements of mind control and transformation and it just hits all
the right buttons for me.
When I thought about writing something in the universe, an idea struck
me. In the story, it's Tatiana who ends up being truly the most powerful
dominant, the one with the most to lose. As fantastic as it was to see
Anthony finally get his just desserts, a part of me really wanted to see
the bad guys win, the heroine defeated. That and the almost taboo idea of
transforming a powerful shemale into a painfully feminine girl spurred me
on. So in the end, rather than adding on to the main story, I've branched
off with an alternate ending of the story's climactic battle. I hope you
enjoy!
ALPHA CLUB: WHAT IF?
SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA
SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 15TH
"How did you get so arrogant?" Tatiana asked. "Even now, after all that
has happened, you still don't think you can lose. You still think you
can fight your way out of this. Or perhaps outsmart us in some way."
"You don't want the kind of damage I can unleash," he said. "If you
weren't worried about it, you would have started a duel with me already.
Your hesitance betrays you."
"You think you could beat us?"
"I know I could beat any two of you at the same time. Perhaps more."
"You think you could beat me?" Tatiana asked. "One-on-one?"
Anthony grinned. "Is that a challenge?"
"Do you think you could conquer me one-on-one?" Tatiana repeated.
"Without question," he answered.
"Fine, then," Tatiana said. "Tell the she-Alpha to stand down. Then we
will have our duel. Tete-a-tete. We will settle this matter that way."
"You're playing into my plan, Tatiana," Anthony laughed. "You know that,
right?"
Tatiana smiled and gave a curt nod to show she understood. Seeing this,
Anthony told Madeline to step off of the stage.
"When this is over, Madeline must be given complete clemency," Anthony
demanded as Madeline descended from the stage into the custody of the
circle of Alphas. "And so must I. We must have your word on that,
Tatiana."
"The villain wants my word," Tatiana laughed, speaking to herself out
loud. "As if promises are supposed to mean something to him."
"Did I ever promise not to attack you?" Anthony asked. "Did I ever
promise not to reach for more power, more control?"
"Yes, you're right," Tatiana agreed. "It is in your nature. And you
never said otherwise. But it is in my nature to defeat you. Which I
will do now."
"Do I get clemency if I win, though?" Anthony insisted. "And does
Madeline?"
"Yes, yes," Tatiana said, stepping gracefully up onto the stage. "If you
are victorious, you will both go free. You have my word. And you have
the word of my second in charge, Parker. No harm will come to you if you
win. But when you lose, you will NOT be made into a bully girl."
"I'm ready," Anthony declared, and began touching his ring.
"Go," Tatiana responded.
In the next second, the duel between Anthony and Tatiana was in full
swing and everyone knew it. On the outside, as usual, very little was
happening. The two Alpha Captains seemed to be only staring at one
another. But viscerally there was much more. There was a drop in the
pressure of the room, and those watching could feel an invisible energy
crackling in the room. Most began to take a few steps back, not wanting
to be even slightly caught in the mix.
The duel stretched on and on, neither side giving an inch, both frozen in
place, so focused that they didn't even blink...until Anthony broke
first. He didn't change, but he moved. He stepped forward. Tatiana was a
tall woman, and the four inch heels made her that much taller than most
men, but even if they were both Alphas, Anthony was also a man, a
captain, and even with her heels she only came past his chin.
"So that's your trick. You sneaky little bitch." He reached forward,
pushed his fingers into her hair and pulled her closer, head pulled back
to look into his eyes, "You're not a real Alpha. You're just a
narcissist."
Tatiana was sweating now, hair plastered against her cheek. Physical
contact wasn't forbidden in these duels; it was just that at the highest
levels, Alphas needed every bit of focus available to use on the battle.
Trying to when through fists never worked. It shouldn't work. So what was
he up to?
"I can't believe you're the one calling me a narcissist." She said, not
wasting any energy trying to break his grip. She could feel his psychic
sense of self, beaten down by her assault. She was close. Just a bit more
and Anthony would be Toni, a cute little slavegirl sucking on her cock...
"Oh, don't get me wrong. I know exactly how great I am. I know I'm a man
among men and that it's my destiny to break all the pretenders like
yourself, lead the Alphas into a new age. No, when I say you're a
narcissist, I mean that literally." One hand still keeping an iron grip
on her hair, the other began to massage and squeeze her ass through the
pantsuit with enough strength to make the firm material feel as yielding
as silk.
She felt her stomach flip, lost focus for a moment. Her attack weakened,
and she felt his own surge. Not that it would do him any good, it didn't
work on...didn't...
"That's right. Don't forget that our rings can do more than just the one
transformation. The rings are all about control. In these duels, the
easiest path to victory is to dig down deep, find a person's own ideal
sex object, and transform him...or her...into it, make their own lust
work against them."
She felt him unzip her pants, then tear away the buttons, sliding it down
her thighs so that her hot red panties came into view, her cock poking
out proudly at a hard nine inches. With irresistible strength, he spun
her, holding her back against his chest, arms pinned down at her side,
"But you...you're already what you lust for. Deep down inside, you don't
just want to be a six foot tall amazon with a hard cock...you want to
fuck one too. Makes that line of attack do absolutely nothing. It's
almost cheating."
The other Alphas were starting to get uneasy. They could tell that the
tide had shifted, that he had control now. They clenched their fingers,
their honor keeping them from interfering, and their fear of being next
making it easy to be honorable.
"So if I can't use your own lust against you, what then? I just need to
control your lust. I need to change what it is you crave. You think you
want power, authority, strength..." His hand tore her jacket open, then
ripped the blouse underneath like it was tissue, revealing that she
wasn't wearing a bra and her pert, firm D-Cup breasts with hard, dark
nipples, "...but I'm going to change that."
He began to massage her chest, mauling it with his hard fingers,
painfully enough that she thought she might bruise. All the while, she
began to hammer her assault home, desperate now. Whatever he was
planning, if she could just change him first, she could win, she'd be
safe, she would...
"I think I like it better this way. Where would be the fun in enslaving
the 'great' Tatiana Farincetti if she still looked more like a man than
a girl? No, if you're going to be mine, I want you to look the part. I'm
going to sculpt you. And let's start...here." He brought his hand down
and gave a heavy slap to her stomach. He pulled back just at the contact
so as not to knock her breath out, but it stung like a branding iron,
made her cry out before she clenched her teeth to try and turn the sound
into a grunt.
Too late, she could feel the change. Her stomach had been toned, a taut
six-pack with a core strong enough that she could easily do a hundred
situps, while hanging upside down no less. But now she felt her muscles
melting away, felt her stomach becoming as soft as a marshmallow. She was
still skinny, but she had just enough to grab onto, and when he did, she
realized just how much more sensitive her skin was, his fingers feeling
hard as stone, "First thing you need to know about me, I like my girls
soft and weak." She could feel the process that had started with her
stomach moving through her. Thighs that could squat six hundred pounds
became soft and curvy, powerful calves melted away, her achilles tendon
shortening slightly. It was subtle, but she could feel that her feet
would be much better suited for six-inch heels than four...and that
walking in flats would be painful. Her arms became slender and soft as
well, her back lost its definition, and her bottom became just a bit
plumper, more heart-shaped. She couldn't break out of his grip if she
tried now.
"Don't just stand there! Stop him!" She cried out to the other Alphas,
and her eyes went wide as she heard the new, higher pitched tenor in his
voice. The Alphas were hesitant. Anyone who could do this to Tatiana
wouldn't go down without taking a lot of them with him. And she had
given her word on it being a formal duel...
"Showing your true colors now, are you? A bit late for that. A bit late
for you. Now, the second thing I like in my girls...is for them to be a
bit on the small side." He placed his large hand on her head and began to
roughly ruffle her hair. Her scalp came alive with tingles, tingles that
quickly spread deep into her bones. She could feel herself...diminish.
It was disorienting, almost nauseating, the way the room seemed to grow,
her clothing became loose. She nearly fell out of her now ill-fitting
shoes and had to be supported by Anthony before her ankle twisted, which
just made the whole thing even more humiliating. He lifted her out of her
shoes, her pants falling the rest of the way off as well. Everyone could
see her new shapely pair of legs, thighs skinny enough to leave a gap
when she touched her knees, feet dainty, and not a hint of muscle on the
pale, silky skin.
It made her cock, more rigid than ever in spite of it all, stand out all
the more. She knew she was going to lose it, that he never let any of his
girls keep one, but as much as it terrified her, she couldn't stop her
body from responding.
"Next is these..." His hands tore the top of her suit off, leaving her
naked save from the panties, clothing tattered on the floor, then began
to maul his fingers into her firm chest. On her new, smaller frame, her
shapely bosom seemed even larger. He wasn't going to make them bigger,
was he?
"First things first...a nice rosy pink color." He pinched both nipples
between his thumbs and forefingers, sending white hot pain lancing
through her, as though he was burning the new color onto her, "A bit
smaller...and puffy. No matter how aroused you get, how cold you are,
they're going to stay soft as a petal. And as for the rest...less is
more, I say."
He began to squeeze her chest in his large hands, squeeze the life out of
them...and they shrank. From D to C...B...less than even that. They were
still shapely, more so than before even, a delicate curve rising from her
flat chest, so soft that they still would sway at each little movement.
"Very cute. Adorable even. But we're not done, not just yet."
She resisted, threw all of her willpower towards changing herself, back
to her ideal form, her Alpha self...and felt that resolve collapse. Even
as she conjured the image in her mind, she felt disgusted by it. That
mannish height, those unsightly muscles. That strong, handsome face with
its intimidating jawline and high cheekbones. Those hard lines. She
didn't want that! She wanted to be cute! Be Master Anthony's cute little...
""Nnngh! Stop it, get out of my head, you bastshhhmff!" He cut her off by
cupping her chin in his hand, smooshing her lips together. She could feel
the difference in strength, his light squeeze painful on her delicate new
body. Not just painful, scary. Her body's responses were all messed up.
It wasn't just a matter of being more sensitive, but her willpower had
been so eroded, her resolve, experience...everything was stripped away,
leaving her defenseless, unable to help herself from trembling.
"Ah, ah. Naughty little girl almost said something she shouldn't have.
Now, as I was saying, there was one more thing. This." His other hand
went down, pulled away panties, leaving her still unchanged cock
unrestrained. It looked ridiculous on her petite new body, out of place.
He gripped in his hand and squeezed, "You're not going to need this any
more, are you?" Already, she could feel it start to shrink. It lost its
veins, changed to the same pale, smooth skin tone as the rest of her
body, and the fiery red head retreated inside the hood.
Tatiana didn't even realize she'd been feverish until she felt the cold
chill from what he'd said make her go cold again. The situation was
humiliating, horrible, terrible, frustrating...but the thought of losing
her manhood was terrifying, unreasonably scary, "Please! Not that,
please...you win, okay? You win! Just...please, let me keep it. Just
that, that's the only thing, please..."
Her ears were burning as she debased herself in front of all of her
subordinates. She could see them looking at her with disgust...but more
than that, she saw them looking at her Master...looking at Anthony, with
fear, and growing respect. She knew she was digging her own grave,
cutting off any hope of a rescue from her comrades...but she didn't care.
"Please...please please please, don't take it, let me keep it, please...!
M-master Anthony, please let your slave keep her cock!" She said as her
eyes watered up with shameful tears.
"Mmm...no." Already it had been shrunken down to just a child's size, a
few inches, but at that moment he pressed his fingers over her hole
crotch and pressed. She felt it being squeezed right out of
existence...then felt herself open up, a brand new virginal slit forming
just in time to accommodate two hard, thick fingers.
She vaguely remember the feeling from long, long ago, back before she'd
been an Alpha, but she didn't think it'd been anything like this. Her
slit was sensitive, those two fingers more than enough to make every
single muscle in her body tense up, make her go up on tiptoe as she
pushed herself back against him, squirmed. It hurt...but it felt so good...
"I much prefer you with a needy little cunt. Don't worry though, I'll let
you remember. Every time you see a cock, you're going to remember the one
you used to have, how good it felt, the power it represented, and how
horrible it felt to lose it. But don't worry. Getting fucked by one is
going to feel almost as good as having one for you." He pulled out his
fingers, then pushed them into her unresisting mouth. Without prompting,
she began to suckle, eyes closed, defeated. When he was satisfied, he let
her drop to her knees, then turned towards the crowd, "I've won. If you
all are prepared to honor the agreement, there won't be any more trouble.
If anyone wants to join Tiana here, that's fine too."
Tatiana...Tiana, trembled, hugging herself. It was over. Even if
Master...Even in Master Anthony...she whimpered as she realized that she
couldn't even think of him otherwise in her mind. Even if Master was
taken down here, she knew that she'd never be an Alpha again. Still...if
she was going down, she hoped she could at least drag him down with her.
And he was vastly outnumbered. And...and they wouldn't really let their
leader be taken down like this, would they?!
As if in answer to her silent prayers, one Alpha stepped forward, a tall
and powerful black man who went by Malik, "Like hell you're walking out
of here. Taking down the boss, you must be running on fumes, and if you
think we're gonna--"
It was over almost before it began. Unlike her slow, gradual
transformation, his was fast enough that there was actually a POP in the
air as the air rushed in to fill the vacuum left by the new girl's
diminished volume. Where before Malik stood, there was no a pretty asian
girl with neon pink pigtails and heavy breasts spilling out of her white
tank top. Her eyes were wide, hardly believing what had just happened,
too stunned to say anything, to move.
"Come here, girl." Anthony broke her stun, and Malik...Mali?...scrambled
forward, positioning herself behind him, blushing furiously, docile and
obedient as any of his other trophies, "Moving on...if anyone wants to
challenge me, now is the time. You're never going to get a better chance.
On the other hand, if any among you wants to join the winning side, swear
fealty, avoid this..." He picked Tiana up from the floor by the hair,
sending her shivering likea leaf in the wind as she tried to hide her
naked body from the others, "...eventual fate, you're welcome to join me
and my cause."
All told, fewer than half of Tatiana's former Alphas joined him. But that
was okay. Those that did were just the soldiers he needed. And it was
more than enough for what was going to come next.
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